Maelui caught her breath, she heard the door open and where was she? Flat on her face in the dirt after falling over that blasted rock... Nevermind, there was no use in hiding now, she would only be perceaved as a threat, better try to be as civil as possible and get out of this troll-ravaged town before nightfall... how she hated the sun, darkness was so much more comforting to her soul, but now was no time for poetry as she saw the celler door open and three figures silohetted (sp?) in the light behind it face her...
She stood and curtsied gracefully, "You may put the bow down, i mean you no harm, i was merely seeking shelter from the troll attack last night and must have awoken late." She respectivly held her hands by her sides, in plain view, she wasnt going to risk anything in front of what felt like a powerful mage (at least, that's what his energy said) She drank in his energy, got the feel for each of the three and smiled. Hopefully the mage wouldnt have noticed her tendencies to feast off energy, but it could be easily explained if he did... she turned to him now, "'Quel andune Taur'amandil" and bowed low to greet the one with the staff.